"You won..." Yang Chenxu watched as the tall, dark shadow of the Saint Master approached him.
The entire city had been turned into a ruin due to the struggle between Fanciful and Fickle and the Ten Evil Demon; everything was silent. Under the combined power of the Game System and Wang Linchi, the entire Ten Evil Demon, along with all living beings in Qing State, had been reduced to ashes.
This wasn't entirely due to Wang Linchi's own capability, but rather the special nature of the Ten Evil Demon.
"No, no, no. In actuality, you are the one who won." Wang Linchi stepped out. He had to admit that Yang Chenxu was truly talented. He had managed to integrate with the Ten Evil Demon without The Demonic Rite of Fusion and, even under Wang Linchi's overwhelming power, could still draw breath.
Wang Linchi had to admire his resilience.
